You been saying you are going to share them to get your wayfor too long and I am sick of it. Every since you caught me in a dressyou never try to find...the middle, everything had to be your way.So yes everyone I like to wear a dress. It just feels nice. They can beso much more comfortable than shirts and pants. They wearing them makesme feel good about myself."Connor was so happy to hear that news. He thought that meant Liv wouldcome back to him, a real man, now. Connor forgot that Liv left him. .. wasn't she like a baby last year... I couldn't take it anymore, as my sperm erupted from my balls traveled along my hard dick and landed on my.."JESSY WHAT THE FUGHHCK AREUGHG YOUOO DOUNG THERRREE GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE!!!!" "Y-you f-f-forg-got your..." ..on my shirt, which Jessy used to cover up her face as I faced her fully naked jerking my dick with full power thinking about her perfect breasts and moms body... I tried to stop myself but it was too late. My shirt was pretty much drained. I have to say I gave it a damn good shot, but also fell short of my goals. Perhaps if I had some coaching, and the necessary time to practice I could have done it, but working on my own I fell short. I traveled on my own some three towns away to where the competition was held and was sitting in the locker room trying to not openly cry over my failure. I disqualified in two of the three events I'd competed and was quite dejected to say the least. Most of the people had cleared out and I was. I could feel his breath on my face as his hand slowly, gently, brushed up my arm.He looked me dead in the eye and said, "Wanna dick around?".This was our old code for getting naked and sweaty.I could barely talk, but muttered, "yes" and took his hand as I showed him the bedroom.This was the bed where my wife and I had made love over and over but now, his body would be where mine usually laid. I would be his tonight.He looked at me and said, "Get undressed."As I did, I noticed that all he did.